Europe Trip Diary #6 16th April 2016
Hallo, hello, bonjourno! I write to you all whilst aboard my flight from Geneva to Olbia, Sardinia. I left my humble abode which has embraced my presence for the last couple my months at the crack of dawn this morning. I myself am surviving on about 10 minutes of sleep in the last 24 hours as I partied a little to hard last night, lets be honest here. Morzine life is definitely not so easy on the liver. It was a very sad departure as I feel as though not only has Morzine taught me to grow up and live on my own but I also experienced so many new adventures and met some amazing people in my few short months there. I can now say I am a much more seasoned skier after my time in Morzine and have grown to love the mountains and being attached to a set of skis everyday. I do have to admit however there were definitely times where I struggled and ended up crying at the top of a mountain but I managed to pull myself through the scary slopes and always felt accompli...